Silence: Memories of you still linger

The stars above gently gleam, Echoing a distant, silent dream, I’m lost in thoughts profound, In a field where past and present sound.

The night is deep, the world is wide, Yet here I sit, with time beside, My blue dress sways in the evening air, A reminder of happier times, so rare.

Whispering winds tell a tale, Of love once bright, now soft and pale, I linger, calm and still, In the moonlit night, upon the hill.